When I was a junior in high school my English class teacher asked each of us to send a letter to a military person who was deployed in the first gulf war. I wound up trading letters with a guy in the Air ******* who was deployed in Saudi Arabia at some airbase. Besides being hot there it didn’t sound like that bad of a place. Our letters got more and more personal and we eventually had built a bit of a relationship via correspondence.
As a junior I had some boyfriends and played around a bit but hadn’t had sex yet. I was a naive teenager and hadn’t found a guy I was really interested in having sex with. That said my relationship with my Air ******* friend was going along strong and he was putting pictures in my head of what it would be like to be with a real man. He eventually asked if I would come down to see him at a US Airbase he was being transferred to. I agreed, told my parents a lie about going with a friend to her parents lake house and drove the 10 hrs to see him.
He had sent me a group picture of him and a bunch of guys in his unit. He failed to point out the right guy though. So as I was knocking on the door to his hotel room and expecting to find a shorter Italian looking guy in his late 20s instead I was very surprised to see a very tall black man in his mid to late 40s. Whoops. I thought I had the wrong room and was thinking this was a joke until he finally convinced me he was the guy from our letters. Wow how could I be so naive?
He invited me in. I said I should probably go but after driving 10 hrs and needing a place to stay I came in. I had just turned 17 so getting a hotel room on my own was financially and logistically difficult. So I entered into his room. He was as nice as he was in the letters and I quickly relaxed and even laughed about it all soon enough.
Back then wine coolers were all the rage and I admitted in some letters that I had drank a few with friends on weekends where someone would buy us some. Well sure enough he had a bunch of strawberry wine coolers chilled and ready for me. I was still a bit nervous from the situation so I indulged. Soon enough I had finished about 3 wine coolers and was feeling very good. He started complimenting me on my body and stating it had been some time since he’d seen a good looking American girl. I was flattered and enjoying myself at this point.
He kept telling me to stand up and turn around. He was a very controlling and confident guy and I felt good about that. He’d tell me to stick my butt out or pull my arms back. It was summer and I was wearing a sundress of sorts so it was fun to twirl around. He would tell me to raise my dress up to show off my legs and eventually had me lifting it up to flash my ass at him. He really loved that and admitted he loved how big my ass was for a white girl. He was pleading but in a stern way for me to remove my panties and show him my ass.
The wine coolers had me on cloud nine and soon I was pantyless and showing him my ass. He pulled me over and was feeling it. His big mature strong hands felt so good on my skin. He was a bit rough with me like I was being inspected but I felt so good and even safe with him for some reason. He knew what he wanted and had my dress off and telling me to bend over in front of him to show him my ass and I soon realized my pussy as well. I can still remember the first time he saw my pussy and how loud he got exclaiming what big cunt lips I had for a girl my age. I was so embarrassed to hear that but he was quickly convincing me how much he loved it. He was telling me a nice meaty cunt was a sure sign I was ready for some good hard fucking. I didn’t know what to think. I was soon completely nude and standing before him as he examined my body with his excited remarks. Even at 17 my boobs were very developed but saggy. He was brutally honest with remarks like you’ve got some saggy titties for a girl your age but you sure got some big thick nips. He questioned me for some time asking if I’d already been pregnant. I had a hard time taking it seriously but he said he had his doubts. I’ll never forget him telling me that I’ve got a big ass, big meaty cunt and huge nipples all made for some serious fucking. LOL good thing I was a bit ******* as I don’t know what my self esteem could handle sober.
He pulled me onto his lap and I could feel something very large and hard against my bare ass. We started to kiss and he also started telling me what fun we were going to have. Out of nowhere he stuck his thick finger into my pussy and he said he knew I was a virgin but I was so wet and ready that it wasn’t going to last much longer. He promised to be gentle but also said I was going to be so well fucked that nothing was going to compare to the first time. My head was spinning. He confirmed with me that I had sucked cock before and I told him I had a boyfriend who I’d sucked a lot. With that he pushed me off his lap and told me to take out his cock. I did as he asked and reached into his pants to find the trunk of a cock so thick I couldn’t get my hand around it. I don’t swear often but remember verbally saying “holy *******” as I pulled it out and saw for the first time his enormous cock. The thing I remember most was how thick and heavy it was. He wasn’t completely hard yet so it literally flopped onto his pants. He told me to go ahead pull out his balls and suck on his cock. I remember laughing thinking how?
Soon enough I was stretching my mouth over the head and sucking on it. Right from the start he was giving me a lot of tips on sucking his cock. How he liked his big balls gently held and very lightly worked as I licked with all the saliva I could muster all over the length of his shaft. How I didn’t need to necessarily always suck it but could just lick and flick my tongue all over the head of his cock teasing him. How it liked the area between his balls and anus worked and even his ass licked if I was so daring. I was LOL. He had me licking on his balls and ass for long periods of time as he showed me with my hand how he liked me to stroke him. It was exciting to be told what to do and I was excited enough to please him and thoroughly enjoy it. He kept saying he’d make a cock loving slut out of me yet. Hmm LOL.
I also got my first lesson in deepthroating which I gaggingly failed at but have since worked on with great joy. He explained how I should relax my throat and swallow when I feel his cock at the back of my throat. How to keep doing this each time I go down on it a little more each time and soon enough he’s past my gag mechanism and I’m breathing through my nose and relax, relax, relax. I don’t want to jump ahead but by the end of the weekend I’d sucked his cock so much and he’d coached me in such detail I was taking his cock down my throat a little bit. I was honestly proud.
. He made my day. OMG his cock was huge and he loved me about 2 hours I had in that afternoon more deepest orgasmen as in the 4 years before. He was the first one who fucked my backside. First it was pain because of his size than it got extremely good. Since than I was flashed and missed it. When I found my loved husband I told him that story. As we are right from the beginning a swinger couple I could go on getting fucked by BBC. 
